Time flew by in the space of a breath, and before long, the weekend had arrived.
The afternoon sun was fresh and warm. On the streets, pedestrians walked in pairs with smiles on their faces that were just as bright as the afternoon sun.
Watching the scenery outside the car window, the frost in Ling Xi's eyes slowly melted away. The taxi driver, stealing a glance at Ling Xi through the rearview mirror, thought to himself that the young lady he had picked up today was so beautiful. If his own darling daughter was even half as beautiful, he wouldn't have to worry about her getting married in the future.
It seemed that in the eyes of this cab driver, a beautiful girl would have no trouble finding a husband.
…
The car stopped not far from the Dihai Disco. As Ling Xi paid the fare and was about to exit, she suddenly was called back by the driver.
"Miss,"
"Hmm?" Ling Xi turned back to look at the driver.
